DISCLIMER: ((see chapters 1& two))
This chapter is dedicated to my bestest friend Megan who helped me decide on one of many choices for the plot, and i thank her, for without her help, this might be crap. but its not. because she helped. thanks.
a/n: AHH!i was soooo hyper writing this! i love this chapter hugs chapter
Chapter 8 - chicken-sister
James held her other hand, as the stood at her front door. "So, will I see you tomarrow then? We can go to Diagon ally."
"And finish my tour?"
"Okay"
"Then I shall see you tomorrow Mr. Potter." She kissed him on the cheek. "Bye." she let go of his hand, and walked to her front door. He grabbed her hand on it's way to the door knob, (he had very good reflexes, even for a seeker) and spun her around, put his other arm around her waist, and looked her in the eyes before he kissed her hard on the lips. Lily melted inside, and it was good he was holding her too cause she would have just fallen to the ground here. She had never been kissed before, and as we should all know, your fist kiss is the very best, most pure passionate kiss that you will ever have, unless by the ways of fate you find your soul mate, and that kiss is far too great for words. Lily put her arms around him. Finally, he had kissed her, she had been with him one whole day, not insulting him, and him acing like a gentleman, and she had wanted was to kiss those lips, though she'd probably never admit it to herself. So this went on for a moment or two of ecstacy, when, there was a loud piercing scream...
"AHH!" it was petunia at the door. "SNOGGING ON THE FRONT PORCH?!" lily stopped kissing James and looked around, turning red, not out of embarrassment, but anger. "What would the neighbors think!? Its bad enough you're a freak you don't have to snog someone on the door step and show of that you are a whore too!" at that James also turned a deep red purplish color. " what will mother think! what will-" but they did not hear the rest, for at that moment petunia had turned into an orange chicken. James smiled, and lily gasped.
"I'm sorry James" she picked up her chicken-sister and went to run inside, Almost crying out of embarrassment.
"Lily, no one thinks that" James said before she shut the door, and stopped.
"Thank you James." she smiled and kissed him on the cheek.
"Lily I think..." he argued with himself "I think I- I er..-"
"Im sorry but I'm kind of late for getting yelled at"she held up the chicken.
"Oh , sorry" he looked severely hurt but not showing it.
"I WILL see you tomorrow, though, James." she smiled
"I'll come by at 1. Is that ok?"
"Ok "she waved and closed the door. Oh my goodness, that was the best thing that has ever happened. She heard him step away, and she leaned up against the door, smiling to the breaking point and slid down the door, and sat there for a moment before she came back to the reality, that was, her sister pecking at her fingers. She stood up, again about to cry and walked into the kitchen where her mother was standing stiff watching her as she sat her sister on the counter. Her mom walked over and hugged her.
"Honey, I'm so sorry."
"Oh, mum no, it's not your fault"
"No, I sent your sister out to get the mail,"she sounded like she was crying.
"No really mum you didn't make her say that so its not your fault"
"And you know that not t-true what she said."
"Yes mum."
"Ok" she let go of lily. And she had red puffy eyes but she was smiling. "So how was your day?" lily hit her playfully on the arm.
"Mum!" she said sounding scandalized, "you know ladies don't kiss and tell." they both giggled, than lily became a bit more serious. "Actually, I need a moment alone." she picked up the chicken and threw it in the linen closet down the hall. Then she stepped outside, it had only seemed like a few seconds ago that she was blissfully kissing James, but the sun was setting then and it was much darker now, a few stars were out, and it reminded her of James' room. A small tear left her eye and slid down her cheek, she could feel it icy cold against her warm face. why do I have to like him, he's such a git, she thought, but he has changed, and I like him, a lot. She needed to calm down, she was falling apart. She took a deep breath freezing her lungs, it was an awfully cold night being July. She took another breath and decided to run away from this spot, she ran to the top of the hill in the meadow, far away from her home, or James'...
a/n: oh, and as i am informed there a a few typos. please escuse them with the kindness of your heart as for sometimes we all have our problems.
